Gott Bietet Mehr [English translation]
Gott Bietet Mehr [English translation]
[Intro]
Ey, give a cigarette
Yeah, yeah
[Part 1]
Working all night, god gave me this talent
It doesn't matter to me how I chart with the single
The bitch says she should sit on my lap
Sometimes I want to bet my whole fortune on red
Head spinning, paranoia, false alarm
Capi, come, we'll play with the Carrera-Track*
Someone did it, it was the Arab
Now they bring Baklava direct from Ankara
Harami, I sit in the Masarati
With the Kavaklis and tip the Yeni Raki
From Ostpreußendamm to Hildburgshauser**
Dealer, player, drinker, smoker
Mademoiselle, asses fall, what did you line up?
Break this heart, I'll make it right with my weapon myself
Accused like the Cali-cartel
Drive too fast again and Gabriel sees all of it
[Pre-Hook]
I know the person who brought me here
I'm with you, no matter what happens
Because I know that you hear me
Nothing will separate us, yeah, I know you only
gave me my talent, cause I have a good heart
[Hook]
I know that when I fight and then fall
You'll catch me, yeah, you're steering, everything's burning
And I can't explain it
Whether rich or poor doesn't matter, however much they pay for my soul
I know God offers more
[Part 2]
What we dreamt of, ski masks, turtlenecks,
Rob the gold store, flee in a Volkswagen
Almost lose our head, roll in an Aventador
Hate and Rage, drive the car into the garage door
The colt spits, real gold jewelry
And on drugs I fuck your golf club
Because I earned a lot, but I also gambled a lot away
Every dear mama takes the credit card
Bottles of Absinth, everything predetermined
Climb into the Q5, God gives, God takes
300 km/h, sense the headwind in the lights
With Diana, she was there, when I was still a nobody
Everyone arms themselves
Before you stab another brother in the back, please god, protect me
Sometimes I'm shy, then I'm down-to-earth
It sounds so crazy, I hear the devil whisper
[Pre-Hook]
I know the person who brought me here
I'm with you, no matter what happens
Because I know that you hear me
Nothing will separate us, yeah, I know you only
gave me my talent, cause I have a good heart
[Hook]
I know that when I fight and then fall
You'll catch me, yeah, you're steering, everything's burning
And I can't explain it
Whether rich or poor doesn't matter, however much they pay for my soul
I know God offers more
[Outro]
Because everything's so ephemeral
Why doesn't time stand still?
Even when you're in prison
You know, that the hand keeps ticking
And when I close my eyes
I know I'm not alone
And when someone shoots at us
God will hate them.
- Artist:Samra (Germany)
- Album:Jibrail & Iblis